Moonlight Ouija Macc (Ft. Kid Bookie)

[Intro: Ouija Macc]
Yeah yeah, bitch
Ooh, ooh ooh
Devereaux
It's way too much shit goin' on
For you to be on my dick

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Hashtag body bag, put that pussy all in that
Toe tag on them pretty feet, I ain't callin' back
Moonlight on my butcher knife, what they callin' that?
Moonlight on my butcher knife, what they callin' that?
Kill kill kill kill kill kill me
Kill kill kill kill kill kill me
Kill kill kill kill kill kill me
Kill kill kill kill me

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Enter the mind of a psycho
And I got the butcher knife I feel like Michael
Maybe I'm just homicidal
No more living in denial
I been on it for a while
Fuck twelve with a smile
Fuck the judge and the trial
Leave the bodies in a pile
Ouija gon' be a defier
Rollin' and closin' the dryer
Murder my every desire
Surely the demons admire
Pickety-pop the pussy
Shawty she bad she bussin'
She do not fuck with no step bro
She want a Juggalo cousin (Fuckin')